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Wen Shuo was thinking about it when he heard Jiang's mother, who had been talking all the time, suddenly picked up the car.

"...Our family has always wanted to buy a car but couldn't get a number. Qiqi's father and Qiqi have both been shaking. How many years has it been?" Jiang's mother said, "Just now I saw a Mercedes-Benz in Shuoshuo? S Which model is it? I didn’t even bother to see it clearly, so I drove over.”

Mother Wen was taken aback when she heard this, and then looked up at her son.

Mother Jiang: "Oh, I didn't realize before that your family is so rich that you can afford this kind of car. And the license plate number is also good, 66888, how auspicious! This must not be a lottery, right? How much did you pay for it? "

"Borrowed." Hearing this, Wen Shuo finally realized what was going on between the mother and daughter today, "My friend's car."

"Eh?" Of course, Mother Jiang didn't believe it. She turned to look at Mother Wen. Seeing that she was natural and didn't mean to refute Wen Shuo, she believed it halfway, but she said, "Are you kidding me? That's good." Car, who would lend it to someone else to drive it?"

"Auntie," Wen Shuo swallowed what was in his mouth, licked his lips again, and said, "It's not like you don't know how much my monthly salary is. You also asked about the situation at home a few years earlier than me. I know it all, why should I deceive myself at this time?"

Wen Shuo's tone was very sincere: "I really don't have the money to buy a luxury car."

Mother Jiang's face changed immediately after hearing this, she stood up and said coldly to Jiang Qiqi, "Let's go. What are you pretending to be here?"

Jiang Qiqi put away her smiling face in a flash, glanced at Wen Shuo beside her, packed her things, took her bag and left.

But after taking two steps, he couldn't help but turned back, standing by the table and asked Wen Shuo with resentment in his eyes: "Are you playing tricks on me on purpose?"

"I tricked you? Why did I trick you? Your mother brought you here, okay?" Wen Shuo was also speechless, "We have expressed our disapproval several times, but we can't hold back your mother's raw post! You can't even push it away." , Am I going to slap her on the road?"

Jiang Qiqi was so angry that her lips trembled, she gritted her teeth and said again: "Let me ask you one last question, Wen Shuo, tell me the truth, does that car belong to Dai Zhenheng?"

Wen Shuo immediately became vigilant, staring straight at Jiang Qiqi with a pair of eyes, like a lion protecting its food: "None of your business."

After Jiang Qiqi left, Wen Shuo became angry belatedly, and didn't even want to eat the good hot pot.

Mother Wen looked at him for a long time and advised, "eat, son, what's the matter?"

Wen Shuo picked up the chopsticks again, mixed them in the pot a few times, and was still very angry: "I still want to stick it on my brother like this! Let me fuck, my brother can fall in love with her!"

Mother Wen heard what he said, thought about it for a while, and asked with a taste: "You don't blame Xiaodai?"

In the end, Wen Shuo didn't listen at all, and murmured to himself as he scooped something out of the bowl, "Is she worthy? She doesn't care what she is, she doesn't even deserve my brother's leg hair!"

Mother Wen: "..." I feel like something is wrong with my son?

There were so many dishes that the two of them couldn't finish them all, and many of them were left untouched.

It's shameful to waste it. The Wen family mother and son chose to pack it. It's not bad to take these materials and make a few dishes at night.

After coming out of the hotpot restaurant, Wen Shuo arranged for Mother Wen to stay at a milk tea shop, gave her a cup of milk tea and asked her to wait here, while he took the packed things and put them in the car first—they couldn’t carry them to the movies later. So many things, right?Not to mention the inconvenience, it would not be good to hinder other people.

When he got to the parking space and saw the car, Wen Shuo couldn't help but think of the Jiang family's mother and daughter, so he didn't need to mention the blockage in his heart, especially Jiang Qiqi always wanted to represent Zhenheng, which made him angry and annoyed, and panicked with nausea.

Go back and meet Mama Wen. The two of them walk to the cinema floor and see a chain coffee shop on the way.

Wen Shuo usually doesn't drink much, but when he saw this store, he stood still inexplicably, and ran in after talking to his mother.

At this time, there were quite a lot of people in the store. Seeing people queuing up, Wen Shuo subconsciously glanced at the time, making sure it was probably enough, and joined the queue.

But when I looked up at the menu, I was a little dumbfounded.

What did Dai Zhenheng order for him last time?At that time, he was so stupid that he didn't ask, and he just drank it when he was offered it, but now he thinks that he doesn't know what to order at all.

Trying hard to recall the taste of the drink, but I can't remember it. The only thing I remember is telling the other party at that time. He himself felt that he was very annoying, but Dai Zhenheng listened carefully all the time, and would give some words from time to time. his own opinion.

Wen Shuo can't help but compare Dai Zhenheng with other people around him. His mother's food is not as good as his elder brother's, his ex-girlfriend is not as considerate and caring to him as his elder brother's, and his ex-mother-in-law treats him worse than his elder brother's. He is half a brother, not to mention those colleagues around him.

Why is Dai Zhenheng so good?What would he do without Dai Zhenheng from now on?

After thinking a lot in a mess, Wen Shuo's mind was full of Dai Zhenheng——Dai Zhenheng who was obscured by the dim lights in the KTV private room, Dai Zhenheng who was sitting in front of the French window of the coffee shop and watching him, the kitchen Dai Zhenheng, who was preparing breakfast, lunch, and dinner, told him "It will be ready soon, go eat first when you are hungry"... There was even Dai Zhenheng who was sticking to him with a high fever that day...

I don't know why, at this moment Wen Shuo felt that his heart was beating too fast, which made him panic.

When it was his turn to order, Wen Shuo didn't remember what he was drinking, so he briefly described it. The little brother who ordered the food recommended a Frappuccino for him. He was afraid of delaying the people behind him for too long. If you have an opinion, you agree.

Fortunately, when the blind cat ran into a dead mouse, it really blinded him.

But I don't know if it is a psychological effect, he always feels that drinking is not interesting, not as good as the glass that Dai Zhenheng bought him last time.

Before entering the theater, Wen Shuo, who had been holding back for a long time, finally took out his phone and sent Dai Zhenheng a WeChat message.

Of course, he didn't mention anything about the encounter with Jiang's mother and daughter before, and he didn't even say that he went to eat hot pot, so he took a photo of him holding a drink cup, and secretly told him that he didn't talk to him last time. The glass we drank together was delicious.

Dai Zhenheng didn't reply after sending it for a while, and it was time for him to check the ticket to enter the hall, so he put the phone on silent and stuffed it in his pocket, pretending that he hadn't done anything.

Dai Zhenheng looked at the message, not because he didn't want to reply, but because he wanted to reply too much and dared not reply.

Sometimes Wen Shuo's words are really provocative without knowing it. Every time he teases Dai Zhenheng, he feels uneasy, but he dare not fight back, he is so choked up.

In fact, he also blamed himself for having a ghost in his heart. He knew that Wen Shuo would not take something seriously when he said it, but he cared about it with himself, and couldn't get over that hurdle.

Holding the phone in his hands, Dai Zhenheng entered several times, deleted, and tried again. What Dai's mother said that day kept lingering in his ears, making him unable to calmly say those insincere words to Wen Shuo.

Continue to guard or move forward?If he chooses to move forward, what kind of impact will this step have on Wen Shuo, and what kind of answer can he get?

Dai Zhenheng didn't know that things involving Wen Shuo always made him feel helpless and powerless.

Facing the phone in silence for a long time, Dai Zhenheng pursed his lips tightly, and finally wrote down the sentence that has been suppressed in his chest: Miss me?

After posting it, I gritted my teeth and held back without withdrawing it.

After a while, he didn't get a reply. He glanced at the time and remembered that Wen Shuo should be watching a movie with his mother at this time.

Dai Zhenheng: I will go back tomorrow.

Putting down his phone after posting, Dai Zhenheng suddenly felt like a clown, he couldn't even bear to look in the mirror to see how embarrassing he was living in this unrequited love.

He thought that being close to the other person would make him feel better, but he gradually discovered that it also expanded his deep desire.

He hoped that his love would be reciprocated, that he could monopolize Wen Shuo's heart, that he would get too much, so much that he felt so ugly.

But now let him give up, let him leave, how can he be willing?

He even wanted to fly back to Wen Shuo right away, because only when he was by this person's side, he would not think so much, but only stared at the square in front of him in a deceiving way.

The movie was okay, Wen Shuo watched it seriously at first, but when his phone vibrated, he stopped thinking about the movie.

Afraid of disturbing the people next to him, he even covered the screen with his hand before daring to open it.

As a result, he saw that he was sweating directly at this glance, and hurriedly took a sneak peek at Mother Wen next to him to make sure that her attention was not on him.

The WeChat interface is a conversation with Dai Zhenheng, and the bottom two are the replies sent by Dai Zhenheng. Wen Shuo stared at the sentence "Miss me?" He read it so many times that he almost didn't recognize it. These are the words.

He was flustered, his hands were shaking, and he felt a little unexplainable, but it was definitely not uncomfortable, and it even made him a little excited.

miss you.

Wen Shuo quickly typed this word on the keyboard, sent it, and immediately buckled the phone on his lap after sending it, and took several deep breaths.

I can't watch the movie anymore, I just want to watch the phone.

Has Dai Zhenheng returned?Why haven't you returned yet?Oh yes, there seems to be another piece of news that I haven't read urgently.

Glancing at Mother Wen again to make sure she wasn't looking at him, he pressed on the screen secretly, and there was a sentence "I'll go back tomorrow" on his thought word.

Wen Shuo felt a little hot on his face, what's going on, why didn't he notice this sentence just now, it looks so embarrassing for him to reply a thought word!

Trying to undo the previous message, only to find that the time limit has expired.

Ahhh, what should I do?Would Dai Zhenheng think he was sick?How disgusting it is for a big man to speak so tired and crooked!

Wen Shuo was so anxious that he took his mobile phone and twisted it on the chair. Mother Wen was fascinated by watching it, and was so annoyed by him, she leaned over and whispered, "Go to the bathroom as soon as you want! You look like a big tailed maggot."

Wen Shuo: "..."